Day 3, Feb 23, 2008

Have you ever had a dream where you woke up so pissed and offended at someone, that as soon as you saw them you wanted to rip their head off and nail it to your mantle, and then wonder why on earth such a weird dream would make you so mad to begin with? i had one of those this morning… i woke up around 3:00 pm (it’s a Saturday…) and i’d had some weird dream about my mom needing to go to the store, and that nobody would take her–our car was frozen, tracy and tommy wouldn’t take her, and she couldn’t get any of her family to do it, because it was an inconvenience. So who does she call? my boyfriend’s mother! I flipped out. “Don’t you DARE call Miss Peggy and beg her for a ride! We’ll look like scum! she already doesn’t like me! Oh my god, mom please dont’ call her!” but of course, it’s a dream, and everything has to be surreal and bizarre, so mom called anyways, and after much insulting and begging, they finally agreed to come pick my mom up in her “clean the house clothes” (which consist of the dirtiest ugliest, hole-filled shirt my mom owns, and a pair of jeans covered in paint, ripped knees, and a hole in the crotch.) Needless to say, i was absolutely shocked and embarrassed. i woke up, and realised it was a dream…until i walked into the kitchen and mom was pulling a shirt out of the dryer, kissing me goodbye, and saying she was going to the store and she had to hurry “she” would be here soon.

She?

“Mom…who’s she?” i inquired. Mom just looked at me funny and goes “Charlotte, the lady down the street from us, she wants to bum a ride to the store, so your dad and i decided to go now instead of later.” Phew. if she’d said “Jimmy’s mom.” i think i would have assaulted her first and thought about it later. after a much-needed cup of Honey lemon tea, i was able to think straight, and managed to get some of the endless amount of dirty dishes done. needles to say, the dishes are once again dirty, used, and sitting on top of eachother on the old table from Sister Georgiana…If the old nun could see how we’re using that precious table, i think she’d cry.

But! things have gotten better throughout the day. I found a yo-yo! it has Shrek on it, it’s green, and it lights up when you pull on it to flick it back up! i felt like a little kid again, and made a promise to buy more yo-yo’s, a container of sidewalk chalk, a jump-rope, and a bottle of bubbles for this summer as soon as they surface at the dollar store. i miss being a kid…

I had Raison bran in my favorite bowl for “breakfast” a bowl of chips and cubed velveeta for lunch, and we just had pizza for dinner (for those of you wondering… lol). I’ve been playing Dofus CONSTANTLY since i’ve commandeered the computer, and i’ve managed to level up a few of my characters, plus make more. i now have a complete list of 10 characters i use–each of them with a different job.

Name — Race — Job

Iresa — Sadida — Fisher

Aetha — Sram — Jeweller/staff carver

Fief — Sacrier — Bow Carver

Herbess — Sadida — Alchemist

Giwe — Feca (sucks!) — Shoemaker

Curiosity — Cra –Farmer/Baker

Feisty-Kitten — Sacrier — Lumberjack

Black-Catcuriosity — Cra –Miner

Ohinu — Sacrier –Alchemist

Anolu — Sadida — Huntress

And there ya have it. Some of these characters might be changed/deleted/etc. in the future… like my Feca for instance… She’s ..erm..well she sucks to be honest. her attacks to 5 damage on opponents, and the rest of her attacks are all defensive shields… i need a warrior not a chicken!

But it’s all good. i’m working on getting new armor and such for Curiosity my main character, and i’m all excited for it, i can’t wait to get either the Adventure set, or the Gobbal.

On a darker and much more realistic note, i’m heading to my Aunt’s wake tomorrow, and i still haven’t found those damn pants. I won’t be able to go to her funeral unfortunatly, because i have to make up all my finals for school, which i’m probably going to fail anyways… but something we brought up today, is that the school’s told me that “as long as you have doctor’s excuses for every absence (which i have) then we CANNOT TAKE YOUR CREDITS AWAY, NO MATTER WHAT.” Well, surprise surprise, if that’s true, then why have i lost 4 trimester’s worth of credits? hmmm? bunch of contradicting lying jackass bastards.

Anyways, yes. That’s been my day so far, and it’s only… eh… 10:47 is what my stove says. So i think i’m gonna log back onto Dofus, level up my farmer, and wait for some comments.